Seeing that Ding Zhan pulled out another flying knife and handed it to Liu He, Yan Ji, who was not threatened for the time being, also stopped his forward posture and stood in place, staring at Liu He deadly, but he no longer dared to act rashly.

So these killers of the Shura Hall could only watch Ding Zhan pull out the flying knives on Liu He's back, one by one.

After taking hemostatic medicine, the injury on Liu He's back does not look as serious as it did at the beginning.

Liu He straightened up, dragged the already tattered clothes on his body, and then glanced at everyone with a smug face, "This is your best chance, there will be no such shop in this village after this village." ”

After saying that, Liu He's face suddenly sank, and he returned to a flying knife.

Luan Ji, who was known as the thousand-armed Shura, was caught off guard and finally died under his own flying knife.

Looking at the flying knife stuck in Luan Ji's head, several Shura Hall killers all had gloomy faces.

Luan Ji's attainments in the secret weapon are so high, they are somewhat educated, but compared with Liu He, they still seem to be slightly inferior.

The flying knife thrown by Luan Ji hit Liu He's back, and it was only the head of the knife that would sink into the skin, but Liu He's flying knife hit Luan Ji's head, and the blade of the knife had been completely inserted into the head, leaving only the handle of the knife outside.

In contrast to the two, the judgment is made from the superior.

Ding Zhan watched quietly from the side, but he was secretly scolding Liu He for his shamelessness in his heart.

All the processes, Ding Zhan saw clearly, Liu He after scanning everyone, first arrogantly shouted, in order to attract everyone's attention, and then at the moment of turning, with his back to the killers in Shura Hall, Liu He stretched out a finger at a very fast speed and bounced off most of the blade of the knife before the knife was thrown, so the flying knife pierced on Luan Ji's head seemed to have the entire blade of the knife sunk into the other party's head.

The blade that was bounced off by Liu He was at Xiao Yuer's feet at this time.

Ding Zhan pretended to scratch his nose and glanced at it secretly, but saw Xiao Yu'er looking ahead without squinting, and at the same time pretended to be calm and stretched out a kick and stepped on the half of the knife body under his feet.

Ding Zhan smiled heartily and did not speak.

He suddenly wanted to see what unexpected actions the guy in front of him who had already stepped into the ghost gate could do.

Liu He, who was in rags, still looked arrogant, constantly shaking the flying knife in his hand, looking at the several Shuratang killers in front of him, but his face was smiling.

The more Ding Zhan looked at the side, the more interesting he felt, you said that he was confident, but where did the injury on his back come from.

You say that he is a tricky hard support, and the triumphant expression on his face can be easily pretended.

For a while, Ding Zhan was also in a trance, just now he had already made a conclusion about this must-lose duel, but at this time, he was suddenly a little unsure, whether this guy could escape?

In fact, Liu He's current mentality is also very subtle.

Of course he was worried, after all, the six remaining Shura Hall killers in front of him were not ordinary people, although Fu Tong had already been abolished by him, but in addition to Fu Chang and Yan Ji, the other three, including the little man, Liu He didn't even know the number of their martial arts.

The most essential difference between the battle on the rivers and lakes and the battle between the two armies in front of the battle is that the generals fight, as long as your martial arts are higher than the opponent's, you can basically be invincible.

But the masters on the rivers and lakes are completely different, although some people are slightly inferior in skill, but the practice is very weird, even in the face of opponents stronger than themselves, as long as they find the right opportunity to make a sudden move, they can also give the opponent a fatal blow.

This is also the truth of the saying that one trick is eaten all over the world.

At the moment, what Liu He fears the most is not the two guys who only rely on their outrageous foreign kung fu, nor the young man who is like a beast, but the other three.

Among the three of them, except for the little man who looked ordinary, the other two didn't seem to be ordinary people, especially since they stood in the corner from beginning to end without saying a word, which showed that they not only had extraordinary martial arts, but also had a meticulous mind that people like Fu Chang lacked.

However, the smile on Liu He's face is indeed not fake.

In any case, he was very satisfied with the progress of the situation to this point.

He didn't have the delusion of killing the seven masters of the Shura Hall in one fell swoop, all he wanted was to delay time, and the moment the rescuers came, it was his greatest victory.

However, at this moment, what Liu He was most worried about still happened.

A person who had always been silent walked out of the corner, came to Fu Chang's side, and whispered a few words in his ear, Fu Chang suddenly showed joy, and looked at Liu He with a little more calmness in his eyes.

Liu He's mind was racing rapidly, guessing what the man said to Fu Chang, but before he could filter his thoughts, Fu Chang rushed up again.

In the face of Fu Chang's sudden attack, Liu He did not hesitate at all, raised his hand and threw a flying knife, heading straight for Fu Chang.

However, to Liu He's surprise, the knife he threw with enough strength drew a strange arc in the air, bypassed Fu Chang, and walked towards the person who had just spoken.

The sound of "dang" sounded, Liu He looked around, and saw that the man didn't know when, there was an extra iron rod in his hand, and the flying knife he threw was like sticking, and it stuck to the iron rod.

"Lao Jiu, it seems that you are right, that kid can only throw one flying knife at a time, with your soul snatching stick, no matter how many flying knives he has in his hand, it will be in vain." Fu Chang praised the man while stopping his figure again, it seemed that he had just rushed forward, just a feint, in order to test Liu He.

Ding Zhan stepped forward in a few steps and whispered in Liu He's ear, "His name is Shen Ao, he ranks ninth in the Shura Hall, and his nickname is the Soul Snatcher Shura, the Soul Snatcher Stick in his hand can suck away the opponent's weapon, I don't know what kind of evil kung fu it is, but you have to be careful." ”

Liu He looked at the soul snatcher stick in Shen Ao's hand, and did not speak, but he understood it very well in his heart.

Isn't it just a magnetic broken iron rod, and some kind of soul snatching rod can also scare and scare these ancient people.

But then again, regardless of whether Shen Ao was playing tricks or not, his move did make Liu He's plan to delay time come to naught.

It seems that this Shen Ao is really thoughtful, and only after Liu He made two shots, he saw through Liu He's weaknesses at a glance.

Indeed, as Shen Ao said, Liu He couldn't throw multiple flying knives at the same time like Luan Ji, after all, when he was in school, the chalk head stolen from the teacher was very expensive, and Liu He wouldn't use it easily until it was absolutely necessary, so how could he be willing to use it to practice the kung fu that rained all over the sky? 10